Unearned

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A little girl came to you

With flushed excitement

To show you another good grade

But you brushed her aside

Because it was expected

Like she needed to do more.



That little girl told you

How much it hurt to be

Disregarded every time

Until she became an adult

And sought success.



Then you expect this girl

To do something for you,

That she could win a prize

For you that wasn’t earned.

When you had ignored

Every prize she did earn.

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